Louis Prima - I wanna be like you
Tekst :
Now I m the king of the swingers
Oh, the jungle VIP
I ve reached the top and had to stop
And that s what botherin me
I wanna be a man, mancub
And stroll right into town
And be just like the other men
I m tired of monkeyin around!
Oh, oobee doo
I wanna be like you
I wanna walk like you
Talk like you, too
You ll see it s true
An ape like me
Can learn to be humen too
( Gee, cousin Louie
You re doin real good
Now here s your part of the deal, cuz
Lay the secret on me of man s red fire
But I don t know how to make fire )
Now don t try to kid me, mancub
I made a deal with you
What I desire is man s red fire
To make my dream come true
Give me the secret, mancub
Clue me what to do
Give me the power of man s red flower
So I can be like you
You!
I wanna be like you
I wanna talk like you
Walk like you, too
You ll see it s true
Someone like me
Can learn to be
Like someone like me
Can learn to be
Like someone like you
Can learn to be
Like someone like me!
Inne utwory
Zooma zooma Next time Angelina Pennies from heaven The Sheik of Araby Sing sing sing Just a gigolo Buona sera Oh Marie Old black magic When the saints go marching in Barflies at the beach Eh cumpari Banana split for my baby Lazy river Hey, ba-ba-re-bop Basin street blues Whistle stop Losowe utwory
Skippin rocks, skippin rope
Laughin at all my best friends jokes
Things I loved when I was a kid
Muddy roads, muddy feet
I didn t live on no blacktop street
Things have changed alot but I never did
(chorus)
And I don t wanna think about tomorrow
I don t need anything money can...
Aaha F I S Z INESPE
A to co wydawało się świętością
Nie ustającą radością
Polepioną przez lata miłością
Gdzieś traci swój ból, traci ogień już ledwo się tli
Choćbyś próbował wytłumaczyć mi
Jak to się dzieje
Ja za mały jestem by zrozumieć te wielkie rzeczy
Próbuję coś powiedzieć
Słowo...
Oh!
Can you be good to me
(Be good, be good, be good, be good)
Can you be good to me
Everyday is getting worse
Do the same things and it hurts
I don t know if I should cry
All I know is that I m trying
I wanna believe in you
I wanna believe in you
But you...
The Promise of you....
It sleeps in the air
The air that i breathe
And i know that it s true
Don t have to convice myself to believe
What secrets sleep in the heart of a man
So much love wasted
Slip right through my hands
See it in the eyes of the lonely
As they make thier...
I m falling off the barstool mama in this old ghost town saloon
Where sunlight moves like sadness across the room
Oh my sweet mama if you could only see me
Now drunk as a skunk falling out of this rundown lacy gown
This blue ink this blue ink this blue ink
Across the...